Wednesday, January 12, 2011

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(draft)
In the eye of the storm there is peace.
Resting for some time, i am captured.
In the eye of the storm there is passivity.
Watching the supernatural swirls, i am empty.
In the eye of the storm there is apathy.
Familar with the zone, i am uncaring.
In the eye if the storm there is death.
Heartbroken from the scenes, i am extinct.

(revision 1)
In the eye of the storm there is peace.
Resting from the race, i am captured.
In the eye of the storm there is insight.
Observing the pattern, i am distraught.
In the eye of the storm there is passivity.
Familiar in the zone, i am inert.
In the eye of the storm there is apathy.
Watching the suprenatural swirls, i am callous.

In the eye of the storm there is death.
Heartbroken from human deeds, i am hollow.

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